abnormal hogwarts

Chapter 186 Hermione·Demolition Maniac·Granger

The next night, in the Gryffindor common room, the trio of original saviors were blocked by a fat man.

To be precise, the only people Neville blocked were Harry and Ron.

As for Hermione, although she was not yet proficient in the Disguise Charm, if she looked carefully, she could still tell that there was a faint humanoid figure in the air.

But Neville had no sense of observation at all.

So Miss Beaver slipped out of the common room right under the little fat man's nose.

"You can't go out!"

"Neville, listen, we are..." Harry was interrupted by Neville before he could finish his words.

"No matter what you want to do, night outing is wrong! Don't get Gryffindor into trouble!"

Behind the little fat man, Hermione, who had lifted the Disillusionment Curse, raised her wand.

Neville, I'm sorry!

A silent stun spell hit Neville on the back of the head.

"Bah!"

An arc of electricity bounced off Neville, neutralizing Hermione's spell.

After being attacked by the curse, a faintly visible thunder armor appeared on the little fat man's body.

"This is..." Harry was a little frightened when he saw Hermione taking action at the slightest disagreement.

Just as Neville was about to speak, a shattering spell that was more powerful than before instantly penetrated the lightning protection spell on his body, followed by a petrification spell, and Neville lay straight on the ground.

Neville, who was under the petrification curse, was on the verge of tears.

He originally wanted to say that this was a spell that Albert taught him, but before he could say it, he was taken away by a set of combos.

Ron on the side swallowed his saliva, "You are really scary sometimes."

Hermione didn't even bother to pay him any attention. She raised her disheveled head arrogantly and took the lead to walk outside.

Harry held up the invisibility cloak that he received from Dumbledore for Christmas. After using the invisibility cloak to hide his figure, Harry and Ron followed the shadow in the air towards the third floor. walked through the corridor.

In the Gryffindor common room, Albert felt a little resentful that he had untiedly solved the petrification spell for Neville and had sent clones to teach magic for so long, yet he was knocked down so easily by a girl. After all, , Neville still lacked a beating.

"Senior, I..."

Albert stood beside Neville with his arms folded and raised his chin towards the door of the common room, "They are going to the corridor on the right side of the third floor. Do you want to follow them?"

"I'm going to stop them!" Neville nodded firmly. The simple-minded little fat man didn't notice that something was wrong with Albert appearing here at this time.

After calling out to Neville who was trying to catch up in a hurry, Albert fumbled around in the space bag.

When his fingers touched a piece of cold metal, Albert suddenly paused, grabbed the wooden handle next to him, and pulled it out.

"Here, take this with you. It's called Mjolnir, and it's for you."

"Meow Hammer?" The little fat man was a little confused about the strange name of this hammer.

Albert helplessly raised his forehead and gave up on correcting the little fat man's wrong name for the hammer. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and bring your friends back."

……

On the other side, the trio of quick-moving saviors had successfully passed through the trap door that Lu Wei was guarding.

Well, the way they passed through the trap door was completely different from what they had expected.

Originally, Hermione was still thinking of using the method taught by Albert, but when they arrived in front of Lu Wei, they found that the murderer they expected - Snape had already arrived.

A harp was playing nearby.

They didn't have to exert any effort at all, they easily jumped into the hole exposed after the trap panel was opened.

Several people landed on a large patch of soft vegetation.

The vines of the devil's net wrapped tightly around them.

Hermione recognized the plants that entangled them at a glance. Her brain was working rapidly, and she quickly recalled the weaknesses and habits of the devil's net.

A strong light emitted from Hermione's hand, and under the stimulation of the strong light, the devil's net retracted their claws.

"What was that just now?" Harry fell to the ground below the devil's net, shocked.

He almost suffocated just now.

"Devil's Net, if you paid attention in herbal medicine class, you wouldn't be able to recognize it."

After helping Harry and ignoring Ron, Hermione walked to the next level.

Before her lay a brightly lit room with a high, vaulted ceiling.

Countless little birds, as dazzling as jewels, flapped their wings and flew around the room.

No, that's not a bird, that's countless keys with wings.

Glancing at the heavy wooden door in front of her and the broomstick prepared on the side, Hermione had a guess in her mind that the key must be one of those things flying in the sky.

But this level...

It looked like it was specially designed for Harry.

No way?

"Isn't this too simple?" Harry looked at the key flying slowly in the sky and the broom in front of him, and said.

No matter how stupid the two scumbags were, they could still guess the way to pass this level. Ron shouted excitedly to Harry: "Come on, Harry!"

"No need to bother, Alajo opened the door!" Hermione tried to use the unlocking spell to open the wooden door directly, but the wooden door did not respond.

What Vilia once said came to Hermione's mind: "The best lock-picking spell is the blasting spell."

"Stay away."

A dazzling red light shot out from the tip of the girl's wand and hit the wooden door directly.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Cough...cough..."

The smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of two stunned little wizards.

"Let's go." Hermione said calmly.

"What just happened?" It wasn't until Hermione passed the two of them that Ron woke up from a dream. Did something explode just now?

Looking at the wooden door that was broken into sawdust on the ground, Ron's eyes were a little frightened.

Did he offend Hermione some time ago?

Is it too late to apologize now?

If Hermione didn't forgive him, would he be killed by a violent explosion in the middle of the night?

……

The third level was wizard chess. Dumbledore's original intention was to examine Ron and see how the savior's partner performed.

But unexpectedly, among the trio of saviors, there was Hermione, who was led astray by the brothers Albert and Vilia.

After blasting through the chessboard with the blasting spell again, Hermione opened the wooden door leading to the next level.

After several people crossed the threshold, a flame rose in front of and behind them, blocking their way forward and backward.

The flames were no ordinary flames, and Hermione tried to douse them with a spring of water but failed.

The three of them were trapped in the flames.

The only company they had was a table with a few bottles and a roll of parchment.

Hermione looked at the words written on the parchment, frowned and thought for a while.

"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"